Look, I dunno who needs to know this right now, but 87 years ago today, a Maestro of magnanimous proportion was born. His food for thought is not just for the ages, but also nothing short of IMPECCABLE! I’m not gonna lie, but over the last year or two of really delving in to the “Hopkins” of it all, he has fast become one of the very few people I’d truly love to sit down and eat cereal with.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YOUNG MAN!
Here’s hoping that at least one person who’s snacking on this ‘lil last day of the year nugget of mine will tuck at least a few of your words of wisdom near the forefront of their mind as they welcome in an epic New Year!
In the meantime, CAN I? Can I get that “100” in the comments from at least one person here who’s part of the 0.01% who actually finished what they started when they pressed play?
The Diary Of My Perfection 
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